Live: I keep bees deep in the rainforest

Chapter 067

【Furniture recycling: Huanghuali mainly grows on Coconut Island, with heavy wood, delicate texture and beautiful color. The new facet of the heartwood is purplish-reddish-brown or dark reddish-brown, often with black stripes. 】

[Furniture recycling: I read it right, your tree must be coconut! ] I used to take it. 】

The forced insertion of that account made the live broadcast room boil.

[It’s so powerful, doesn’t it mean that Huanghuali has long been extinct? ] 】

[Yellow pear is not extinct, it just grows slowly and takes decades to grow. 】

[Last year, I watched the news, and there was an auction of 20 million chairs, and the material was sea yellow. 】

[Isn’t the anchor bigger?] 】

[Anchor, let’s see how many you have! ] 】

Su Ran did not answer.

Picked up a rag and wiped the wood.

Sure enough, a purple-red undertone was revealed.

The bark has been cut off, and the surface is potholed and very ugly.

This wood is also not large, only more than twenty centimeters in diameter.

The appearance of Huang Huali soon exploded a group of insiders.

[Yachang Tang Lao Zhang: Top grade avocado! ] 】

[Yang Bo, send 10 planes: Hello anchor, I am a rosewood collector, I am willing to pay 1 million, do you sell it? ] 】

[Yao Fuzi, send 1 super rocket: The core is so huge, at least two hundred years old, I give 2 million. ] 】

[Boss Han of Hongmufang, send out 5 rockets: I haven’t seen such good material for many years, the anchor sold it to me, and I paid 2.5 million! ] 】

[Little angelfish, give away 1 super rocket: little brother don’t sell, I just asked my grandfather, he said it’s worth at least 3 million. ] 】

[The local tyrants are so troubled and send 10 super rockets: it seems to be a really good thing, then I will give 3 million. ] 】

Local tycoons have swiped up gifts.

To grab the yellow rosewood.

Su Ran was not surprised.

As the most famous precious wood in Coconut Island, people often go to the countryside to buy it, and he knows a little.

“I’m sorry, I’m not going to sell wood.”

He shook his head, picked up the ink bucket for wood, and added some water.

Netizens looked at him in surprise.

Wire the wood.

Take an axe to repair the surface.

Every axe he cut down at will, and it fell on the ink line without mistake.

Pieces of purple wood were cut off.

Su Ran explained while adjusting the angle:

“Pears are slow to grow and large materials are rare, and before Zheng He went to the West in the Ming Dynasty, in our rural coconut island, we have already begun to use rosewood, so there are also many antique old objects.”

“As the saying goes, three bitterness, strike iron, punt boats, grind tofu.”

“Coconut Island uses sea sailboats, and there is no chance of punting, and we have many old forests in the deep mountains, so we changed the punting to cutting down trees.”

“In the past, to find a good beam, it took more than a dozen people to go into the mountains to work for most of the month, this hardship can be imagined, I don’t lack this thing in my family now, it is also left by previous generations, so that we descendants will not suffer this hardship again.”

“So whether it is yellow flower pear or golden silk nan, in my eyes, it is just wood, the important thing is that love, it should be used, and the ancestors cannot be allowed to work for nothing.”

Netizens were shocked.

He really wanted to take Huanghuali to build a chicken shed door!

Don’t want millions!

[The local tyrant is so troubled and sent 10 super rockets: I am ashamed to listen to the words of the anchor, I want to learn the anchor’s free-spiritedness, and work hard to spend my father’s money! ] 】

[Little angelfish: The care left by the elders, no amount of money can buy it. 】

[Zhou Wangyu: Woo, ten years ago I demolished the old house for money and sold a few rosewood beams, and now the money and the old house are gone, I am sorry for my ancestors. 】

[Wild child: The sand sculpture upstairs, you unfilial descendants deserve it! ] 】

[Yao Fuzi: I have collected a few yellow pears and chairs, and I am usually afraid of even sitting down, and I don’t know if my descendants will sell or cherish them after a hundred years…].

[Boss Han of Hongmufang: I understand the mood of the anchor, but can you sell your wood scraps? ] Your ancestors shouldn’t mind. 】

When Su Ran sawed down a piece of wood.

Someone else is going to pick it up.

Su Ran picked up the wooden block and looked at it, and it was estimated that he could make more than a dozen beads.

He smiled: “It doesn’t matter, I used this kind of thing to burn as firewood.” ”

Buyers are ready to move.

Su Ran didn’t have time to pay attention to them.

Various chisels and planers were put into battle one after another.

Less than an hour.

A smooth and flat doorpost is ready.

Netizens looked at the pillar dumbfounded.

Only then did he come to his senses.